Lu Xize opened his mouth: "I..."
He looked at the staff in the background, waiting for the person in charge to give him a satisfactory answer.
Someone ran out from the backstage in a panic, stumbled on the ground, got up again and rushed to Lu Xize, shouting in panic, "President Lu...designer...designer..."
"Where are all the designers? Tell me!" Lu Xize shouted.
The staff shouted: "The designers are gone!"
Lu Xize's eyes darkened: "Going away?"
Shen Qingxue was in a hurry, she grabbed the staff and asked, "What do you mean leaving? Didn't any of you make sure the designer was there before?"
The staff nodded quickly: "It's confirmed! Several designers have come, but when Mr. Lu gave the opening speech, we were all busy adjusting the lighting and preparing music, and several designers left!"
Shen Qingxue asked anxiously: "Please explain clearly! Is it only the designer Chen Xiuzhen who didn't come, or did everyone leave?"
The staff yelled: "Everyone go!"
